02 | [accidental visual] | i'm a hound dog

[fudgingkillyou]

Good afternoon, Taxon. For those who are paying attention to the tablets, there is a visual of a sleeping Dean, passed the hell out in his bed in a one Castle Summers. On his days off, Dean has a tendency to sleep until noon, if he can (sometimes he's interrupted by nightmares) and it seems today is one of those days where yes, it's noon and he

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[iminmynightie]

"Do you always point guns at adorable puppies?"

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[fudgingkillyou]

"Only the ones who freakin' kamikaze my bed."

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[iminmynightie]

"I might understand if he was a huge, full-sized dog, but he's such a little thing. Are you often scared by tiny, little puppies?"

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[fudgingkillyou]

Actually, there was this one time where he was scared by a tiny dog with a pink bow, but we don't speak of those times. "Nah, that was just instinct. Could've been a vampire waking me up, could've been a normal person." Everybody gets a gun to the face. Dean doesn't discriminate.

... That's a lie, by the way, he does, but only towards supernatural creatures.

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[iminmynightie]

"Could have been an adorable yapping dog..." But she lets it go, adding, "I get it. You're a take no chances sort of guy, right?"